Taiyuan.
The old city, Wanda.
Xu Yang was unfamiliar with Taiyuan City on his first visit, but after learning from the internet, he thought this area might be the most prosperous part of the city.
It was a weekend; numerous people were in and out of the shopping mall.
There were small stalls selling cotton candy, fried chicken collarbone, and hosting games like hoop-la. Some youngsters were skateboarding in an open area.
Xu Yang stood at the entrance of the shopping mall.
Next to him were sixteen military spirits.
They still wore filthy tattered uniforms, their faces covered with blood and soot... As they looked in death!
They observed the scene before them with curiosity. Li Ergou even asked, perplexed, "Supreme Sage Xu, do all children in Da Xia afford new clothes nowadays?"
"Can everyone afford steamed buns for every meal now?"
"So many foreign cars on the road... Can ordinary people afford cars now?"
"That's great!"
